
The drama brought forward the young mistress of Bramantya who would have thought it would continue until dinner arrived.
All the ways Erzhan has tried with great hope his beloved Mommy wants to talk to him, but what power if it is sulking do not expect easy to seduce.
Even if Faraz helps, too, still, the beautiful woman who is currently engrossed in her own world seems indifferent even though her husband repeatedly continues to seduce with the lure of being bought everything he wants.
Qiara stared lazily at her husband and son, lately her mood is changing. Sometimes it feels like she wants to get away from everyone, but back again all that just because it was innate from her pregnancy.
Somehow hearing the name of Erzhan's birth mother was mentioned, making the woman's heart seem to be crushed mercilessly.
Lying if he does not feel jealous and jealous, knowing his son he continued to establish communication with his biological mother without Qiara knowing. Instead he found out after what made him feel worried that there could be people with evil intentions following them to the island, in fact, not unless the person is a half-brother or rather the younger brother of his own best friend.
Am I as afraid as to judge Sandra could have bad intentions.
Qiara did not want to be prejudiced, but her heart was not ready to look at the two beautiful eyes of Erzhan who had been not far from her sitting position.
His affection for the handsome boy was immense, beyond what people thought.
"Sorry Mommy, baby. Not that Mommy meant that Brother Kayak gini, I never stopped telling Mommy first." He muttered softly as he stared softly at the two handsome men of his beloved
"So, Mommy's jealous."
Qiara did not want to be a selfish first-born, but she still did not completely forget the pain Sandra had once inflicted on her husband and son.
"Our story is far from perfect, even I was from the beginning of our story takes place there is no sweetness."
Instantly his laughter broke out mana kala re-twisted his love journey which was full of drama.
"Kok I became embarrassed myself every time I remember the events before," Qiara realized her fate line was indeed a lot of silly events that decorated her.
One of them where he foolishly wanted when Erzhan called him Mommy at that time, stupidly Sandra again agreed to her own son call another woman like that.
"You're my best friend, Sandra. But for now let me make peace with my own feelings."
"Hopefully our meeting will no longer be about how I and you are still stuck with the past, instead I hope you come home to bring the happiness you really want all along."
Qiara swiped the screen of her phone where there was a picture of Sandra still stored neatly in her gallery.
Her jealousy went nowhere after recalling how her friendship with Sandra had been.
"I'm sorry if I'm still being selfish, Raa." His words were softened involuntarily the clear liquid fell down on his cheeks
"Love me a little more time, after that you can come to see me without feeling like I'm still mad at you."
It was not good to actually break the divine rope with someone, but for Qiara it would take time to understand everything.
Seeing Faraz and Erzhan still faithfully sitting on the swing while staring at him, Qiara suddenly asked the two handsome men to come closer.
"Mommy call tuh," ledek the Daddy when Erzhan was still motionless.
"Daddy sure? What if Mommy snaps again?" the handsome boy asked.
"Will not, Mommy if you have called us the sign has not lashed again." Faraz answered convincingly
It was seen that Qiara was again pointing her hands at them as a sign to quickly get closer if she did not want the woman to be upset.
As fast as lightning Erzhan rose from the swing then ran slowly towards the Mommy with a smile so sweet.
"Care down" said Faraz, staring worriedly at the son who was now in Qiara's arms.
"Who the hell is he doing?"
Qiara who heard her husband's last words opened her voice.
"Daddy, who else is it?" he nodded with a stare towards Faraz.
The man immediately hugged her tightly while floating a merciless tubered kiss.
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